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pakman jitt - in 2 deep (intro) lyrics

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1st verse:
that p#ssy walked out on me left me in the jungle
left me in the room with nothing crying to my mama
turn me to a savage now i’m riding with that lama
a n#gga ain’t give me sh#t i had to grind for these commas
hustlin’ all winter i’m trying to shine in the summer
can’t let em catch me lacking i got that 9 by my stomach
put my life on the line for n####z but they ain’t got no honor
first time you ever disrespect me i gotta bring that drama
don’t ever think it’s sweet i’ll send ya a## to the trauma
merk a n###a go n celebrate in the bahamas
i’m back on my grind and i ain’t have to ask for sh#t
i ain’t worried bout these rappers i know i’ma blast a b###h
on god i’m surrounded by bosses and k!llers
these n####z ain’t doing no talking gone off ya n k!ll ya
white and brown by the dozen i miss my lil cousin
wish he would’ve cross that track for him i’m forever thuggin’

hook:
that p#ssy walked out on me left me in the jungle
left me in the room with nothing crying to my mama
turn me to a savage now i’m riding with that lama
a n#gga ain’t give me sh#t i had to grind for these commas
hustlin’ all winter i’m trying to shine in the summer
can’t let em catch me lacking i got that 9 by my stomach
put my life on the line for n####z but they ain’t got no honor
first time you ever disrespect me i gotta bring that drama

verse 2:
i’m a tell ya i ain’t on none of that flaw sh#t
off the dribble boy lil pak gone get ya offed b#tch
i’ll k!ll for my city n####z that’s law b#tch
17 rounds for a n###a getting saucy
i put my trust in a b###h and that sh#t cost me
i know you hating a## n####z wanna chalk me
but i ain’t hard to find i’m posted up with hand choppas now
and all that sneak dissing on wax i ain’t ya mans partner
they hold they nuts on me they don’t want to glow
i’ll die for my city n####z they know i’ma blow
and all that rappin n that cappin i know you’s a hoe
and when i send them shooters boy i know they gone score

hook:
that p#ssy walked out on me left me in the jungle
left me in the room with nothing crying to my mama
turn me to a savage now i’m riding with that lama
a n#gga ain’t give me sh#t i had to grind for these commas
hustlin’ all winter i’m trying to shine in the summer
can’t let em catch me lacking i got that 9 by my stomach
put my life on the line for n####z but they ain’t got no honor
first time you ever disrespect me i gotta bring that drama



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